In the core area of ​​the second floor, Ren Ding, who had scars on his face in a room, received a sound from a heroic woman who came to the room, and knew that someone was going to challenge him.

"Um?

Mu Feng from the Hanlin Academy, and is he just a third-level Wuzong?

Bored, such garbage, how can you challenge me!"

Ren Ding sneered and ignored it, but focused on absorbing the dragon energy to practice.

Although it is necessary for low-level warriors to challenge high-level warriors, there is no requirement to come out immediately to fight.

Ren Ding was not in a hurry at all. When he was in a good mood, he might go out to fight and then destroy the arrogant Mu Feng.

Not only Ren Ding thinks so, but Jia Chun and Hou Xin are the same. They don’t take Mu Feng seriously at all.

Although Mu Feng is famous, he is just very talented in mental power, but his martial arts are just average. They really don’t take Mu Feng seriously.

Many warriors in the hall heard that Mu Feng was going to challenge Ren Ding on the second floor, Jia Chun and Hou Xin were all excited and followed.

Although low-level warriors cannot enter the high-rise rooms, there is a large open space on each floor of the Shenwu Tower, and there is a battle arena standing on it.

The battle arena is a public area, and low-level warriors can freely enter and exit the battle arena to watch the battle at any time.

Every time a low-level warrior challenges a high-level warrior, the Divine Martial Tower is very lively, and most warriors like to join in the fun to watch the battle on the ring.

When Mu Feng entered the second floor, he immediately attracted the attention of many warriors on the second floor.

Especially the six ministries, the warriors from the Censorate and the Dali Temple looked at Mu Feng with a little bad look.

They already knew that Mu Feng had abolished Wu Hua from the Ministry of Rites on the first floor.

They are not fools, and they understand that Mu Feng should have done it on purpose, otherwise few people would really make heavy moves on the battlefield.

But Mu Feng took the initiative as soon as he came, obviously doing it on purpose, to retaliate against the young warriors of the Three Laws for Ning Tianlu's affairs.

Mu Feng walked straight to the battlefield deep in the battle and saw an old acquaintance again, the old man who presided over him and Wu Hua on the first floor last time.

It seems that this old man is specifically responsible for hosting the battles on the ring.

The old man also saw Mu Feng, nodded slightly, and said hello.

Mu Feng clasped his fists, stepped onto the battlefield, and said, "Senior! I challenge Ren Ding, Jia Chun and Hou Xin this time, I wonder if they are coming?"

The old man shook his head and said, "There was no movement in the room of the three of them. It should be that the news has reached, and they have not come out!"

"Can't you force them out?"

Mu Feng frowned and said.

The old man said calmly: "Since all three of them are practicing, they have the right to come out and accept your challenge after the practice is finished, so you need to wait for them!"

Mu Feng frowned slightly. He wanted him to wait for Ren Ding here, and Jia Chun and Hou Xin were a waste of time.

If the three of them were not out for a long time and waited for ten days and half a month, that was not what he wanted.

However, looking at the old man's expression, there should be no other way.

"There are six ministries on site, the Censorate and the Dali Temple. If you have it, get out! Mu Feng, I, challenged all of you today. If you have it, get out. If you have it, get out. If you don't have it, leave the institution behind you completely, so as not to embarrass them!"

Mu Feng looked around, his voice was like thunder, and he shouted loudly, provoking the warriors of all six ministries, Dali Temple and the Censorate.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was completely infuriated.

"Mu Feng is so arrogant! He looks down on the people from our six ministries, Dali Temple and the Censorate!"

"Damn it! The third-level Wuzong actually said he wanted to challenge all six of us present, Dali Temple and the Censorate. Who do he think he is?"

"I must kill this guy. I think he is still arrogant!"

"..." The second floor belongs to the Sixth Ministry, and there are thirty or forty geniuses from Dali Temple and the Censorate. They are all furious and stare at Mu Feng with fire.

"You are right, I just look down on everyone in your three major institutions! I challenge you all! You can choose to fight the wheels, come up one by one, or join forces to siege! Even if you choose the way you want, I will accept it!"

Mu Feng felt calmly.

"It's outrageous! What are you?

A mere third-level Wuzong actually returned the round-rotary battle and joined forces to siege?

Do you think you are qualified?”

A roar came, then a burly voice jumped onto the ring and stared at Mu Feng coldly.

This is a burly young man, about twenty-seven or eight years old, very tall, half a head taller than Mu Feng. His muscles bulge and he was filled with a metallic luster.

Especially this person's aura is extremely extraordinary, and he should be the peak Wushu Sect at the fourth level.

"It was Jingle, a judge from Dali Temple. I didn't expect him to stand up!"

Someone recognized this burly young man.

The so-called "Judgment of the Story" is the official position of Dali Temple, and it is considered the lowest level of Dali Temple, and it is the seventh rank.

Mu Feng looked at the young man named Jingle and said, "It's just a fourth-level peak Wushu Sect. You are too weak, you are not enough!"

Jingle was furious and was so angry that his nose opened and closed, and shouted: "Not enough?

What qualifications are you, a third-level Wushu Sect, to say this?

Look at me not tearing your mouth apart!”

The old man snorted coldly: "The space ring and key have not been handed over yet, and the battle has not started yet. Do you want to break the rules?"

Jingle came to his senses, stepped out his right foot and slowly shrank back, then took out the space ring and key and handed it directly to the old man.

"It's your turn!"

Jingle looked at Mu Feng coldly.

Mu Feng didn't look at Jingle, but looked at the old man and said, "Senior! I challenged many people at the same time, so it shouldn't be considered a violation, right?"

The old man looked at Mu Feng deeply and said, "The rules of the Shenwu Tower do not stipulate that low-level warriors are not allowed to challenge high-level warriors at the same time, but low-level warriors generally do this. After all, high-level warriors are already stronger in their cultivation than low-level warriors, and one-on-one is a disadvantage, let alone choosing one-on-many!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Feng nodded, looked down at the arena, and said loudly: "Are the six ministries, Dali Temple and the others in the Censorate Office cowards?

I'm challenging all of you, and you all hide underneath as turtles, is it interesting?"

This line of ridicule completely angered the warriors belonging to the Six Divisions, Dali Temple and the Censorate under the arena.

Swhoosh! I saw figures sweeping up and handing over the keys and space rings to the old man for safekeeping.

Amid the discussions of the crowd around the arena, Mu Feng knew that some of the people who came up were judges from Dali Temple, the deputy temple, the censor of the Censorate, some were ambassadors of the Ministry of Works, the prosecutor of the Ministry of Justice, the deputy envoy of the Ministry of War, the head of the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Revenue, etc.

Basically, there are six ministries, the Censorate, and the Dali Temple are about the sixth and seventh ranks. A total of fifteen people came up to surround Mu Feng in the middle.

Among them, Mu Feng was most concerned about two people, one was a young man wearing a black tight uniform and a black sword hanging on his waist, and the other was a burly man with dark red hair.

From the conversation around, Mu Feng knew that the young man with a black sword hanging on his waist was named Ge Liang, who was the chief of the Dali Temple, and was a sixth-rank official, and a master of the sixth-level Wuzong.

The burly man with dark red hair is named Hongyue. He is from the experience of the Censorate. He is also in the sixth grade of official position and has the cultivation level of the fifth-level peak Wushang.
Chapter completed!